Chapter 1651: Space fragmentation

Chapter 1651: Space Separation
Fang Yue was immediately surrounded by dozens of sages, and these sages all existed from the second level of the Saint Realm to the eighth level of the Saint Realm.
Their breath is soaring, and everyone exudes a different breath.
However, their common feature is that everyone's breath is extremely powerful.
Fang Yue looked at the saint old of the Rat Demon Race, his face did not show the slightest panic.
"How? Are you ready to strangle me together? Tsk tsk dozens of saints joined forces to punish a practitioner of the human race at the peak level of the rotation realm, no matter what my life or death is in the end, I am afraid it can be recorded in the annals of history Up!"
Fang Yue laughed and cursed, and did not pay attention to these saints of the Rat Demon Race.
His original purpose was to attract the attention of more sages of the Rat Demon Race, and to share a little pressure for the King City!
These dozens of sages of the Rat Demon Clan surrounded Fang Yue, and the people in King City really felt the pressure on their shoulders lessened!
"Fang Yue, I'll help you!"
A middle-aged man with animal skins wrapped around his waist, black and lean, with his ribs exposed, was holding an iron bow with dragon tendons as the bowstring.
He slowly pulled the bowstring, and the spiritual energy of the sky poured into the longbow, the dots of sun and moon essence, and the infinite power of the stars poured into the longbow!
A crimson arrow several feet long condensed on the bow, and there was a blue flame in this arrow.
The fire is pure, there is destructive power in this arrow!
The arrow left the bowstring and shot at one of the saints of the Rat Demon Clan who was besieging Fang Yue with a swish!
The saint turned around suddenly, his arms opened, and a black hole of death suddenly formed at the position of his chest.
The flame arrow sank into the black hole, as if a clay cow enters the sea without the slightest alive!
"Humble human race, you can't guess the power of my rat demon race at all. Even if you are the same saint, any of your attacks can't hurt our half hair!"
"Is it?"
Fang Yue appeared silently behind him, as if he was a ghost wandering in the world.
The cold palm was inserted into the rat demon saint's chest, and with a flutter, Fang Yue's palm crushed his heart in the rat demon saint's chest!
"what!"
The Rat Demon Race felt the pain of tearing his heart, this time his heart was really torn to pieces!
The Rat Demon spit out blood.
He turned around suddenly, as if the wound in his chest didn't matter to him.
At the level of the Saint Realm, although the heart is a key part of the body, it is not the absolute key.
"The humble human race dared to attack, you!"
The mouse demon clan opponent Yue screamed, and the other sages of the mouse demon clan had already reacted, and attacked together. A silver spear pierced the void and was about to smash Fang Yue's head!
"The humble human race? Who is more humble, you things that are not demons, rats but rats, is there a race that is more humble than you in this world?"
Fang Yue roared, his sound wave spread.
The mouse demon clan whose heart was taken away by him was actually shattered by his sound waves!
The Rat Demon Race had no head or heart, and most of its own vitality had been dissipated.
Only one soul remained complete, floating out of the broken flesh.
"Living sacrifice!"
Fang Yue threw the remains of the Rat Demon Race into the white jade cauldron.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand to explore the soul of the rat demon saint!
A chain of black chains slowly twitched out of the void. Those chains were chains belonging to ghosts, specifically binding various ghosts and undead!
At the same moment, the silver spear had already blasted onto Fang Yue's head.
Fang Yue didn't evade and didn't evade, and he felt like he was burned and lost together.
But this has become an illusion.
Fang Yue's head was illusory and turned into strands of spiritual smoke.
"This is the legend, spirit! Qi! Incarnation! Body! This is not the deity of this human youth at all!"
The master of the rat demon clan who shot the gun shouted loudly, but he realized that it was too late.
Fang Yue has captured the broken body of the Rat Demon Clan's soul, and put it into the stone pendant space! This is the best soul, how could he be willing to waste it, Fang Yue still wants to refine the soul liquid from the soul of the Rat Demon Race.
The soul of the saint realm is refined from the circulating soul fluid, which is extremely cherished!
In the siege of dozens of saints, Fang Yue smoothly beheaded a saint of the rat demon tribe. Such a record, if spread, would be enough to make Fang Yue famous!
"Void arrow, Void pierced!"
The human race man who shot the arrow just now suddenly muttered, and the flame arrow appeared out of thin air behind the rat demon who just stabbed the silver spear.
When the flame arrow reappeared, it was already within easy reach of the Rat Demon Race that stabbed the silver spear.
There is no dodge, and there is no dodge.
With a bang, the arrows were violent, and the flesh of the Rat Demon Race with the silver gun exploded, torn apart, and wiped out all vitality!
"It's him! It's the bow Tianyu!"
Someone recognized the real identity of the big man.
At the same time, the Rat Demon Race cursed loudly: "The human race is yin us! Isn't this of bow, Tianyu, who is said to have been seriously injured and killed in the battle eight hundred years ago? But he actually appeared on this battlefield again, the news , It is obviously a smoke bomb deliberately released by the Human Race!"
The appearance of Tianyu, the of bow, was even more panic caused by Fang Yue.
No matter how strong Fang Yue is, it is at best to summon one or two saint-level fierce beasts. They are destined to not have much impact on the entire battle, but the appearance of the bow Tianyu is different from the meaning of Fang Yue's appearance.
The bow Tianyu represents a legend, a living myth. Although he only has the cultivation base of the peak level of the Saint Realm, there are too many powerful people in the Saint Realm buried under his arrow!
There are too many powerful men buried under the arrow of the bow Tianyu. As long as the saint targeted by his arrow, almost no one can escape the death!
It is not an exaggeration to say that this bow Tianyu alone is worth dozens but hundreds of saints!
This bow Tianyu is dozens of times stronger than Fang Yue's deterrent!
The saints of the Rat Demon Race have already begun to hesitate whether to abandon Fang Yue and besiege Tianyu Gong Shen!
At this time, Fang Yue had loaded the body of the silver spear saint into the white jade cauldron!
Every inch of flesh and blood in the corpse was directly sacrificed.
Bai Yu Xiaoding buzzed!
A beam of blood shot up directly into the sky!
The deep-sea evil dragon also soared out of the white jade small cauldron. The deep-sea evil dragon's own bloodline level is not very high. Therefore, its cultivation realm recovers faster. After absorbing the corpses of several sages of the rat demon tribe , It directly restored to the fifth level of the Saint Realm!
Another sage-level fierce beast appeared, and Fang Yue's strength was even stronger!
Those rat demons who were still hesitating immediately decided to destroy Fang Yue first.
This Fang Yue is immortal, I don't know how many Rat Demon Races will turn them into sacrifices, and how many saint-level fierce beasts will be summoned!
Once the saint of the Rat Demon Race is cruel, there is no way to stop it.
They were arranged into battle formations, trapping Fang Yue. The Jiugong battle formation is one of the oldest battle formations. Although ancient, it is powerful. It can be passed down from the ancient times to the present. This originally represented a certain meaning!
"The Nine Palaces are separated and turned into universe!"
One of the saints of the Rat Demon Race spoke up, his voice was high, as if it could spread throughout the world in an instant!
But the bow body Tianyu had bent the bow again, and another flame arrow broke through the air towards a saint of the Rat Demon Race.
The phantom of the Nine Palaces appeared, and a solid city wall turned away the flame arrow.
"Don't waste your efforts. This Nine Palace battle formation is a battle formation at the Great Sacred Realm level. Once this war takes shape, even if a powerful person at the Great Sacred Realm level wants to break it, it will take a lot of effort!"
The strong man of the Rat Demon Race spoke.
There was also a little awe in his eyes when he looked at Gong Shen Tianyu.
Although this bow Tianyu was extremely famous, he was still trapped in front of the impeccable threshold of the Saint Realm, and he was still unable to take the most critical step!
As long as Tianyu can't take that step in one day, it means that he can't really become the master and dominate the existence of this war.
Although Tianyu’s arrows are terrible, as long as there is a defense, there are many ways to resist, and this war is one of the easiest ways!
"Does the battle formation study? This is not absolutely invincible! Do you know what is most afraid of this battle formation method?"
Fang Yue looked at the Rat Demon Race, his eyes revealed a look of pity.
"The most unmatched method of battle formation is the space heaven!"
Fang Yue's voice fell, and his hands moved in front of him, the silver rays of light intertwined each other, and finally the space around Fang Yue was completely separated.
Every saint who made up the rat demon clan of war has been put into a small space crack!
These saints of the Rat Demon Race are scattered everywhere, and naturally they cannot regroup into a battle formation.
They have become the turtles in the urn, and each is frantically attacking the space barrier where they are located!
If they can't break through the space barrier, they will be broken one by one by Fang Yue.
In the next moment, their worries were completely come true. In the small independent space where the three saints were, there were nine-tailed white foxes, three lone wolves, and the deep-sea evil dragon!
What Fang Yue chose for them were those with weaker cultivation among the Rat Demon Saints, probably at the second to third level of the Saint Realm, and they could fight quickly.
It is better to break one finger than to hurt his ten fingers.
Fang Yue didn't know how long his methods could trap these saints of the Rat Demon Race.
He had also found a saint from the Rat Demon Race on the third level of the Saint Realm. He took out the onmyoji and chose the black side.
The black side of the Yin Yang mirror represents death.
Fang Yue didn't know how powerful this thing was, but only slightly shone it at the saint of the Rat Demon Race.
The soul of the saint of the Rat Demon Race was taken out of life and fell into the yin and Yang mirror!